An encounter share from Josh and Bridgette from two years ago at a cabin outside of Lake Clark National Preserve while on their honeymoon.
After inspecting an owl hoot outside and confirming what they thought was an owl from large eye shine, back at the cabin, Bridgette saw a Sasquatch staring at her through the kitchen window as she was preparing dinner.
A share from David from Bristol Bay, a friend I've known for a long time. The incidents took place on his grandfather's cabin on the west channel of the Nushagak River in the early to mid-1990s over a period of a few years.
He encountered strangeness, like thumping on the cabin roof, odd sabotage of his fishing nets, tracks, wolf howls that weren't from wolves and owl hoots that weren't from owls, horrible smells, overwhelming sense of dread and being watched, and something repeatedly banging on the side of the cabin with great force.
A share from Joseph that happened back in 1987 off the Nushagak River, near Sophie's Landing, when he was 12 or 13. He was allowed to take his dad's snow machine to go hunt some hare and spruce chickens with his two younger brothers, when they all saw a Sasquatch.
This share is from Clint, an owner of a construction company who offered to treat his employees to a snowmobile trip in Paxon if they finished a renovation project early.
While trying to fix a slipped track on one of the machines, his friend holding the rear of the machine accidently, and unknowingly, dropped it on his arm and ran away about 20 yards. The friend was startled and ran because he saw a Sasquatch, about 9' tall, in the willows.
This share is from a group of three people who were salmon fishing on the Russian River, one of them Brian, an Alaskan. Brian caught a glimpse of red hair across the river in the brush, assuming it was a human.
Once back at the camp to meet up with his buddies who were drinking, Brandon mentions the red head, with his friends assuming it was a woman and became curious. Once they got a good look, they realized it wasn't a red head woman, but a red-haired Hairy Man.
A trapper shared his experience while trapping near the Kuskokwim River.
The trapper was being intimitated by a sasquatch while trapping and in his cabin, and eventually saw it sliding down a spruce tree. He then saw one with reddish-brown hair trying to look inside of his cabin, and then the next morning saw smaller tracks with larger tracks. He then hopped on his snow machine and left, eventually gifting the area to a fellow trapper.
After 25 years of trapping, he stopped because of this experience.
A share from Keith and Danielle, a small family from Dillingham, about an experience from a few years ago with their two daughters and son while fishing for king salmon. A sasquatch was showing too much interest in the children, attempting to entice and wave them to him.
Keith said it was over 8' tall, but was mostly taken back by its width.
George shared his experience from last winter while snow machining with a group of three other buddies near Trapper Creek.
George stopped to fill his machine with gas and heard noises behind him and saw something black moving in the trees. When he finished refueling, he decided to go check out what the movement was because it was moving fast in deep snow.
About three years ago near the Nancy Lake State Recreation Area, near Lynx Lake, Issac, Marcy, and their dog Jesse were on a camping trip around where Marcy grew up.
After a day of stocking their cabin with supplies, as dusk was setting, they decided to walk the trails along the lake. About 20 minutes into the hike, it went quiet, giving Issac an unsettling feeling. Thinking there may be a predator nearby, and with his firearm still packed in the car, they decided to head back to the cabin.
A share from Louie and Franco, two hunters from South America who journeyed to Alaska for a guided bear and wolf hunt near the Katmai Wildlife Refuge on the Alaska peninsula.
When they flew in, the pilot showed them a good spot on a shelf with a high vantage point to scout wolves and await the bears making their way out of their dens. After the pilot left, they made their base camp in some willows, did some scouting, and look around on the shelf.
An on-site interview with Ryan at Deception Creek, north of Willow.
Jonathan shared his experience from a week ago on his property.
While bringing supplies back and forth to his home, on his last load, he began to hear a weird noise in the distance, but didn't think anything of it. As he was bringing a bulk pack of toilet paper to his cabin, in the dark without his flashlight, but armed, noises paralleled him, and he became overcome with dread.
An encounter share from two friends, Spencer and Max, from up near Denali National Park where they used to go as kids.
There's a ridge where they used to see shadows when they'd explore the new area, looking for where no man has been. When they explored the ridge, they found camping equipment, assuming it belonged to someone nearby.
I filmed this share up near Hatcher Pass off the Little Susitna River.
Two years ago on the outskirts of Fairbanks, Jesse and Monica bought a caribou cabin to fix up as a starter house. The insulation was completed and they were ready to install the wood stove, so Jesse had his friend help him and planned to have it ready and working by the time Monica was home from work.
Buck, a bush pilot, shared his experience from this past spring after dropping off two out-of-state clients for a bear hunt near Salcha.
With an hour or so of free time, he decided to go north and land for a hike. He grabbed his day bag with a .454 Casull on his chest and began to hike to the treeline across the tundra.
